Chapter 275 Bags Can Solve the Problem
Chapter 275 Bags Can Solve the Problem
Originally, she didn't have her eye on that bag, but when it was carried by Jocelyn, she immediately felt
it nice and had the desire to buy it.
She pointed directly at the bag that Jocelyn was holding, and then looked at the clerk, "Is there a
similar model of this bag? I'll take it."
It's a very standard foreigner's accent when speaking in Z Country.
The clerk immediately shook her head, "No, that's a limited edition, we only have two in the shop. We
just sold one, now this is the only one."
The foreign woman walked up to Jocelyn and pointed to the bag she was holding, "Give it to me."
The unruly and overbearing attitude made Jocelyn and Noah frown at the same time.
"I'll take this one." Jocelyn said.
She will not give up the bag to this woman.
Had this woman spoken properly, she would have chosen to give it to her, but not with this attitude.
"Heh, people from Z Country, get out from here." The foreign woman gave her a direct blank stare.
And then she grabbed the bag, and looked coldly at the clerk, "I'll take this one, and wrap it up for me
too. Don't let any people from Z Country in today, I hate them the most." The foreign woman added.
This one sentence stirred up the anger in Jocelyn's heart.
Insulting her is fine, but insulting her country is not!
What is wrong with this woman standing on Z Country and shouting for people from Z Country to get
out?
Noah's face suddenly went cold, and the coldness around him seemed to freeze everything.
"This is Z Country. It should be you get out." Jocelyn responded coldly, "Where did you get your
superiority complex from? If you are here, you have to behave yourself, and if you hate the people
here, you can get out."
"Heh, who are you to dare talk to me like that? Do you know who I am?" The foreign woman spoke
coldly, "How dare you tell me to get out?"
"What's wrong with telling you to get out?" Jocelyn snorted coldly, "I don't care who you are, in our Z
country, anyone who doesn't respect people from Z Country should get out."
Noah didn't say anything, he just took out his phone and sent a message.
"Heh, I'll get out when you tell me to? Do you think the mall is run by your family?" The foreign woman
instantly raised her voice and mocked.
"Sorry, this mall is really owned by my family." Jocelyn said lightly.
"I wondered why the air in the mall is so bad today. It turns out it's a lot of people from Z Country here."
The foreign woman had a look of disdain on her face.
As soon as she spoke, the mall's general manager surrounded her with a large group of security
guards.
The number of people is in the hundreds.
This group of people rushed into the shop in such a vast manner that for a moment, it attracted the Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
attention of countless people.
Many people were drawn to them in the Dior bag counter.
The crowd began to stand around and watch the fun.
The foreign woman was shocked to see this image, she clenched her fists, looked at Jocelyn and then
at Noah, and then pointed at the group of security guards and questioned, "What do you want?
Someone, beat all these people!"
Soon the group of bodyguards she had with her attacked the guards, but they were outnumbered.
Soon they were all pinned to the ground, unable to stand up.
The woman was completely panicked and angry, pointing at the crowd, "All of you stop! Or else I'll
make you suffer!"
"Go ahead." Noah spoke indifferently, his body carrying its own sense of coldness and a powerful aura
that was intimidating to people.
"Throw them all out!" Noah looked at the mall general manager again and said.
The general manager immediately stepped forward respectfully and nodded, "Yes!"
The foreign woman looked at the general manager coldly, "Are you in charge of this place? How dare
you throw out the customers? Do you know that I am your God? I was just about to buy the entire
shop's bags, do you know what is about?"
The general manager said coldly, "I know, but we don’t want your money."
With those words, he waved his hand towards the security guards.
Soon the group, led by the foreign woman, were all thrown out.
The general manager quickly came up to Noah's ear and asked in a low voice, "Do we need to beat
those guys up?"
"No, that's enough." Jocelyn looked at the general manager and said.
The General Manager hesitated and continued to look at Noah's face, waiting for him to speak.
"Listen to her," Noah gently took Jocelyn's hand and kissed it, "It's all up to her."
The general manager immediately glanced at Jocelyn in surprise and added, "Then Miss, do you have
any other orders?"
Jocelyn shook her head.
"Then I will leave first." The general manager nodded respectfully once again, and then took the
remaining security guards and simply walked away.
The crowd of onlookers, who hadn't understood the situation, were all confused and eventually left.
Some of them, as they walked, began to talk.
"Who is that woman? Why is she so arrogant? Why did she have that group of foreigners thrown out?"
"I don't know, it sounds like there's been some kind of dispute. The general manager of the mall is
treating that woman with respect, so she's not to be messed with."
"That woman seems to be Jocelyn, doesn't she? She looks a bit arrogant then."
Jocelyn heard all of the people's comments, but only smiled calmly, and then put her eyes on Noah's
face, "I wouldn't have brought you here, it pissed me off."
Noah's arms naturally wrapped around Jocelyn, "Okay, don't be angry, I will buy all the bags here,
okay?"
After saying that, Noah then looked at the clerk and said, "Wrap up all the bags here, I will swipe the
card ......"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Noah took out his black card and handed it to the clerk.
The clerk was just about to take it, but Jocelyn quickly pressed Noah's hand, "No, I just want to buy this
one."
With that, Jocelyn pointed to the bag she was holding.
"When you're in a bad mood, you can buy a few more and they'll solve the problems."
"It's enough for me to buy one."
Noah didn't say anything and put the card directly into the clerk's hand, "Do as I say."
Jocelyn simply was speechless.
The clerk took the card and went off to pack the bags with glee.
This is a big deal! She's going to make a huge commission!!!
"Do you have to do that, Noah?" Jocelyn had a helpless face.
"Call me Hubby."
"Hubby, do you have to do that?"
"Good girl, come and sit down." He stroked her hair lightly, before taking her hand and sitting on the
sofa, waiting patiently for the clerk to place the order.